Lexi-

I crossed my arms over my chest, walking closer to the bars, keeping Dean inside.

"Good, you have a visitor", the officer announced before leaving us alone.

Dean looked up, double take to make sure. He jumped up towards me. He had a cut near his left eye, a bruise starting to appear on his cheek. Dry blood in a cut on his bottom lip. His knuckles were cut again, dark red. Knowing Dean must have started it, leading the guys to jump in to help their brother.

"Please tell me I'm not dreaming", he whispered.

"No", I said.

His hand reached out, touching my face.

"What did you do Jon?", I whispered.

"I promise that it wasn't my fault this time. It was Seth", he said.

"Forgive me if it sounds hard to believe knowing your track record baby", I said.

"I'm serious. He was flirting with some chicks, the chick he was making out with had a boyfriend, a big boyfriend", he said.

I smiled at him, as his eyes went wide.

"The guy punched Seth in the face and like I told you before, I'm gonna defend my boys. Anyway he tossed us around like a bunch of rag dolls, till Roman speared the crap out of him. Roman hurt his shoulder doing it, the owner of the bar called the cops arresting all of us, including those bitches", he said.

"Hey", I said.

"Sorry doll face, I meant girls", he said.

He smirked at me.

"You're not badly hurt are you?", I asked.

"No baby just my face", he said quietly.

"Dean", I said.

"Yeah?", he asked.

"I kissed Randy", I whispered.

He took a step back. Looking back at me. I figured since he was in a cell he couldn't go find Randy to beat the crap out of him. Telling him what happened.

"Was that it?", he asked.

"Yes, just a kiss. Well my shirt was off, but nothing else happened", I said.

"I'm gonna kill him", he said.

"Dean you can't say that in a police station", I whispered.

"I don't give a fuck", he said.

He ran a hand through his hair. Coming back over to me, his hands finding my hips.

"How did you feel?", he asked.

"Nothing. Well no I did feel something", I said.

He looked at me, worry in his eyes.

"I felt you", I said.

He looked at me confused.

"All I could think about was you. I knew it was him but in my head it was you, your hands, your lips, your moans. Its always going to be you Jonathan Good", I said.

"You don't know how happy I am to hear you say that beautiful", he whispered.

Some one cleared their throat behind us, a police officer came closer.

"Would you like us to release him now or need a little more time?", he asked.

"You can let him out now", I said.

Dean smirked at me. Standing back as the officer unlocked the door. The officer gestured for him to step out. Doing so, he wrapped his arms around me.

"I missed you darlin. So much", he whispered.

"Me too", I replied.

"About what happened with your dad", I stopped him.

"That wasn't your fault Dean. I should have known better, you were only trying to protect me. I am sorry about hitting you though", I said.

"That's twice baby that you hit me", he said.

"I'll make it up to you", I whispered.

"I like the sound of that", he said.

The clicking of heels behind us made me turn.

"Hi sugar, is this the girl? She's cute", the girl smiled at me as she looked me up and down.

The officer took her into an office. I crossed my arms over my chest, looking back over to Dean, who licked his lips and smirked.

"Well she's adorable", I said.

"Not adorable enough to get me to fuck her", he said.

"Oh really? You left that part out of your story Rocky Balboa", I said.

He chuckled. Putting his arm around my shoulder as we walked out of the station. Stopping at Randy's car, he leaned back on it. I gave him a look that said I was waiting for him to explain the girl.

"She was the other chick Seth brought over. She tried hitting on me, feeling me up. I stopped her and told her I had a lady already, a damn good one, a beautiful, smart, and sexy as fuck. Told her she had me whipped. The only girl I could ever fucking make love too. I'd die for this woman, I'd kill for this woman", he said.

"You didn't say that, you're just trying to get on my good side", I said.

I pushed against him. His arms wrapping around me.

"But I would, all those things are true sweetheart", he said.

"I know", I leaned up, pressing my lips to his.

His hands cupped my face, trying to pull me closer to his. He moaned into it. His lips trying to remember every detail like he had forgotten what it felt like. His hands ran down my body slowly, taking me in. I placed my hands on his neck.

I finally pulled away, needing air. Our breathing was heavy as we gasped for air. The look in his eyes telling me he wanted more. I bit my lip, he took the keys from me and we drove. I didn't know where we were going and I didn't care. He pulled over to the side of the road. Turning off the car, he reached over grabbing my hips to bring me over to him. I felt bad for having sex in Randy's car, but as long as he didn't find out, it was fine. We had fallen asleep in the back seat. Dean was fast asleep, I smiled as I got up to get dressed. I heard him yawn.

"I hadn't had sleep like that in days. I missed you", he said getting up.

"Me too", I said.

He got dressed, going back to the front so we could take Randy his car back. Dean smirked as he saw Randy on his porch. I smacked Dean's arm.

"Don't mention what happened", I said.

"Yes ma'am", Dean said.

Getting out, Dean still had that look on his face. He tossed Randy his keys. Roman honked his horn as he pulled up. I picked up my bag from the steps. Sophia running out to hug me.

"Go finish eating baby ok", Randy said to her.

"Ok daddy", she said.

Going back inside, Randy looked at Dean.

"You look like shit", Randy told Dean.

"I felt like it last night but this morning changed that", Dean said.

"I felt like shit too, making out with your girlfriend changed that", Randy said.

They were trying to one up each other, Roman walked over to us.

"We had sex in your car, twice", Dean said loud.

"That's nothing new, her and I already had sex in it. More than twice", Randy said.

"I already kicked one guys ass Orton, don't make me do it again", Dean said.

"Yeah I want to see you try Ambrose", Randy said.

Randy came down his steps as Dean moved towards him. Roman stopping him.
I stopped Randy.

"Sophia's inside Randy, stop", I said.

"Touch her again and you're a dead man walking", Dean said.

"Touch, touch, touch", Randy said as he poked my shoulder.

Dean tried to get free of Roman but he wouldn't budge.

"Dean enough, lets go", Roman said, dragging Dean to his car.

"Thanks for the car and for pissing him off", I said.

"Anytime", Randy said.

I shook my head at him, picking up my bag and walking towards the car. Roman opened the back door for me to get in. Dean was in front with him. Roman got in his seat, eyeing Dean.

"What Roman?", Dean asked.

"That damn short fuse of yours Jon", Roman said.

Dean was about to say something to him. He caught my eye. He turned back to his window.

"He started it", Dean mumbled.

Roman looked over at him.

"Don't make me pull this car over", Roman said.

Dean crossed his arms over his chest. I giggled, I watched Dean sulk down into the seat.
Getting to Roman's house, we headed inside. Walking into the kitchen and sitting at the table as his fiancée was making breakfast. She looked over at us, Dean was giving me small kisses on my cheek, not noticing Roman and his girl were watching. He usually didn't like to show any sort of public displays of affection around his friends.

"I'm so glad you two are back together", she said.

"She wouldn't stop begging me to take her back, I was like I guess you know", Dean said.

He shrugged his shoulders. I pushed him lightly. He pulled me closer, kissing my cheek again and I laid my head on his shoulder, his hand in mine. Seth came into the kitchen sitting down. I noticed a dark black mark under his eye, a bruise at the corner of his lip, a little swollen. I glanced at Roman, I could see a bruise on his cheek, it was light, a small cut a little above his left eye. I looked at Seth who was smirking at me.

"What Rollins?", I asked.

"Admit it, the only reason you took Dean back was for me", he winked at me.

"Hey", Dean said, pointing a finger at him.

"Yes Seth, you figured it out, that's the only reason I'm with Dean. Its to see your handsome face", I said sarcastically.

"I'll take it sweetheart", he squinted at me, with a smirk on his face.

Dean chuckled. I made a circle around my face to Seth.

"You've got a little something Seth. Oh wait that's just a black eye from when you got your ass handed to you", I told him.

"Oh!", Roman said, chuckling.

"Hey that guy came out of nowhere", Seth said, pointing a finger at me.

"Maybe that will teach you to stop picking up bar rats", Dean said.

"How was I suppose to know she had a giant boyfriend", Seth said.

"You're welcome by the way. Why'll you were on the floor I took him out, messing up my shoulder", Roman rubbed his left shoulder, while glaring at Seth.

Dean leaned over to me. His lips near my ear.

"Told you it wasn't my fault doll face", he said low.

"Yes it was", Seth said loud.

"How so?", I asked, while I squinted at Dean, he smirked at me.

"I love you", he said.

I shook my head at him and turned to Seth. Seth had this evil grin on his face. I heard Dean clear his throat, waiting to see what story Seth came up with.

"Dean let this one girl grab his dick, yup she was giving him a hand job under the table. I told him, Dean stop you can't do this, but he wouldn't listen", Seth said.

"Not true", Roman said.

"Dude", Seth said, crossing his arms over his chest.

Roman shook his head at Seth.

"They just got back together and I'm not rooming with a pent-up angry Dean", Roman said.

"No sex made Dean angry", Seth said in his best Hulk voice.

"You try going two weeks without it", Dean mumbled.

I squeezed his arm. Seth cleared his throat.

"Seriously though, the girl would hit on Dean, Dean brushed her off. He only has eyes for his lady. Anyway the girl got mad, so she went and told my girl's dude that I was making out with her, that's when he came over", Seth explained.

Seth winked at me. I looked at Dean who rolled his eyes. He didn't like being mushy or romantic with his boys around, knowing they'd make fun of him. Roman was the same way. We ate breakfast, I got a text from Nikki. She said she made reservations at my favorite restaurant, letting me know to meet her and Brie there, I replied back with ok.

"Everything's going to be ok", Dean whispered into my ear.

He had read the text over my shoulder. I didn't mind since I had nothing to hide. I gave him a small smile, he yawned.

"Oh you two are probably tired, it was a long night ", Roman's fiancée said.

"No sex, remember there's a little girl in this house. I don't want her getting scared from your screams Lex", Seth said.

"Dean's the screamer. Last night I had to cover his mouth before he woke the world up", I tugged at Dean's hand.

"Two weeks doll face. It felt so damn good I had to let the world know", Dean smirked at me.

They laughed. He wrapped his arms around me, my back hitting his chest. He let go, his hand still in mine. He guided me to the room he was staying in, closing the door behind us. I sat down on the bed, tying my hair up into a ponytail. Dean leaned against the door. He watched me as I put on some shorts and a tank top. I felt his lips on my shoulder, he moaned.

"Dean, I'm really sleepy", I said.

"If we had sex, you would have a better nap after, trust me I can help you relax", he whispered.

His lips kissed from my shoulder to my neck. I closed my eyes, loving the feeling he sent through my whole body.

"Fuck it", I said, turning around crashing my lips onto his.

He chuckled into the kiss, knowing he won.


Dean-

I woke up to find that I had fallen asleep on her stomach. I lifted my head to look at her, smile on my face, she was still asleep. I shifted up to her face, kissing her lips softly. I laid my head next to hers, my lips hit her shoulder, one of my arms, was over her body.
I missed this, waking up next to her, comfortable. She moved a little closer to me, probably looking for the warmth of my body against hers. I know because it's what I do sometimes at night. Closing my eyes, taking in her sweet smell, the feel of her skin. She moaned before opening her eyes a little.

"What time is it?", she said groggy.

"Almost six thirty", I said.

"We slept that long. I really don't want to get up", she said.

"Me either beautiful", kissing her shoulder again.

She pulled my arm that was over her stomach, gesturing for me to get on top, putting me between her legs. I kissed her neck.

"I have to shower", she said.

I smirked at her. I lowered my lips to her ear.

"I can join you, wash your body for you. Just to make sure you get good and clean", I whispered into her ear.

Sitting up, I looked down at her and she pouted.

"Lets go take that shower", I said.

I got off the bed, taking her hand and leading her to the bathroom. After our shower,
I sat on the edge of the bed while I watched her get dressed to meet the Bellas. She put some shorts, tank top, and her converse. She looked over at me as she brushed her wavy hair.

"Maybe I shouldn't do this", she said.

"Its gonna be fine Lex, just tell them how you feel. If you want I can come with you", I said.

"No. I need to do this alone", she said.

"Ok, if you need me, I'm a phone call away", I said.

She sat on my lap and I kissed her cheek, smelling her hair, it smelled like vanilla.

"Maybe you could just, I don't know, drop me off?", she suggested.

"Sure, let me put a shirt on, then we could leave", I said.

She nodded, getting off of my lap. I could feel how nervous she was.

"Just breath baby", I whispered.